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"I hate you!"

Angelina cried while beating his chest with her hands. Danzel just smirked at her little attempt. He lowered himself until he could feel the fear from her breaths and said,

"Love, you can hate me all you want. It doesn't affect me either way!! But one thing you get straight into that brain of yours that there is no escape from me. I am never letting you go!"

Angelina's eyes widened in fear and she cried, her petite figure struggling in his arms.

Little did she know that she was just waking up the dead feelings in his heart.

She was going to be the queen of his life.

Mafia And His Angel

<p>People say that love can make you do stuff you'd never think of doing, it makes you search for stars and fall for mountains. Love makes you believe that there is beauty in the twinkling body above our heads when we watch them with our partners, that there is calmness in watching the waves kiss the shore. But there is a stronger emotion than love. It is guilt. Guilt can make you miserable; it can make you want to stop living. The feeling of guilt can kill people, it can kill relationships, and it can kill love. That was what I was feeling, guilt.</p>

<p>I sat by my window, gazing outside the lonely night, watching the stars. My heart was heavy with many emotions, but there was one which I couldn't understand why. Guilt. I felt guilty, less embarrassed, but guilty. I felt guilty for kissing Peter and embarrassed for enjoying it. Yes, I was vulnerable. Yes, I knew about his feelings for me, but still, I couldn't stop myself. Why? Why did I kiss him?</p>

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